Carnage Island (Reject Island)
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Read between December 29 - December 29, 2021
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Welcome to Carnage Island, little one. Are you ready to play a game? It’s called hide-and-seek. You hide. We seek. And then… we bite.
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“You ran,” he continues. “You ran and made me chase you. I fought for you, Clove. I’m still wearing their blood, too. It’s on my tongue. Just like your sweet cunt.” His mouth seals over mine, making me taste his words, the decadent flavor of copper and musk sliding easily down my throat.
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“We’re going to help you through this. We’re going to protect you. And we’re going to claim you.” He says this all matter-of-factly. “You’re ours now, Clove.”
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Our sweet, beautiful Omega. A diamond we never anticipated finding on this island.
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“You’re thinking like a Nantahala Wolf, not a Carnage Wolf, so I’m going to forgive that insult,” he replies, making me frown. “Carnage Omegas are the center of our clans, Clove. They’re the jewel we all crave and desire. No other being could ever compare. So no, we do not take other women. Once we have our Omega, she’s all we desire. She’s everything.” His gaze turns intense again. “You will be our everything.”
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She has me. She has Tieran. She has Volt. We won’t let her down. We won’t give up on her. We will protect her until the end.
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“Real wolves know how to properly satisfy themselves and their female, Clove. Real wolves don’t take a fucking harem when they have a mate. Real wolves are faithful. That is why I can’t just take another Omega on the side. Because I’m a real fucking wolf.” He says all this as he starts prowling up my leg, his final statement a whisper against my inner thigh.
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She’s full of our cum. Full of our claim. Marked by our intentions. Possessed from the inside out. It’s glorious perfection.
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“I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to realize what matters most. It’s not my heir or my duty to the pack. It’s you, Clove. You define our clan. You’re the heart we didn’t realize we needed.”
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I start shuffling them around, playing a game of moving mates until I finally find the ideal position. Scary one at my back. Helpful one at my front. Leader between my legs.